Letra

Whoo, yeah Whoo I won't leave (yeah) I won't cry (whoo) If all my dreams come crashing from the sky (yeah) We will raid (whoo) We will dance (yeah) We will get the belt (whoo) When we get our second chance (yeah) All we need Is some British rock and roll All we need Is some pockets full of gold All we need Is some royalty, you know All we need is some hip-hop and soul, yeah Ooh, sha la la la By the grace of the Queen In the house of the Lords We place to do the deeds until we get real bored I'm thinkin' London (I'm thinkin' London) Driving Belly cars I'm thinkin' anywhere we slide that credit card (I'm thinkin' anywhere we slide that credit card) All we need (all we need) Is a double-decker ride All we need (all we need) Is some steak and kidney pie And all we need (all we need) Is my James Bond suit and tie All we need is my Lucy in the sky Ooh, sha la la la Ooh, sha la la la Ooh, sha la la la Ooh, sha la la la
Writer(s): Marco Difelice, Giordan Postorino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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